Somewhere inside me is a merciful, forgiving person. Somewhere there is a girl who tries to understand what people are going through, who accepts that people do evil things and that desperation leads them to darker places than they ever imagined. I swear she exists, and she hurts for the repentant boy I see in front of me. But if I saw her, I wouldn’t recognize her.
aww, thanks! It’s good to be back. 😊
things i’m fucking stellar at:
- having really bad posture
- wishing i was rich
- never hanging up my clothes
So here we are: a thief, two thugs, an assassin and a maniac.